Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Gong Beize was afraid that he would make him angry, and even more afraid that the two of them would quarrel afterward, so he had no choice but to act as a peacemaker: "I can't blame Qianyu for this matter, she may think that you are in such a physical condition, and she doesn't want you to worry about it."

"Plus, uncle and aunt are so hostile to her, how dare she talk to you at this time? In the eyes of uncle and aunt, I don't know what to say about her."

Feng Moyan didn't accept this persuasion: "It's 2000 million and not [-] billion. I still need to startle a circle of people to get her together?"

"..." Gong Beize was suddenly speechless.

This is true, [-] million, his personal account has been settled.

Hey……

This Yang Qianyu, who hasn't seen her for a few years, is really stiff.

It surprised him.

Gong Beize sat for a while, then asked again: "Have you thought about it? How should I do it? If I want someone to pretend to contact her, you will subsidize it indirectly, or..."

Feng Moyan really wanted to get her into a fight.

But calm down and think about it, that cruel and unfeeling little thing didn't want to talk to him in the first place, and if there was a quarrel, he probably wouldn't like to come.

Forget it, let's get angry, the matter still needs to be resolved.

"Just do as you say, and don't let her know that I ordered it." He also wanted to give it directly, but since she didn't mention a word, she didn't want his money, so she wouldn't accept it even if she gave it to her. It can only be funded secretly.

Seeing him compromise, Gong Beize knew that the anger had passed.

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter in a subtle way."

Gong Beize was very busy, the phone rang before he finished speaking, he glanced at the screen: "Wang Cheng is calling, I guess there is something else going on, I have to go, you should have a good rest, I will call you again if there is a situation."

"Ah."

The good brother got up and left, the door of the ward was closed, and the emotion on Feng Moyan's face was completely released.

that little thing!

Why is she... stubborn like that!

Don't want to owe him a favor?

Want to get rid of the relationship?

Ah!He won't!

See what she can do!

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On the way to the hospital, Yang Qianyu suddenly sneezed three times.

Who is cursing her behind her back?

I almost bit my tongue when I sneezed.

It was almost noon when she arrived at the hospital. She didn't have time to make soup today, so she packed some meals and soup suitable for patients in a restaurant near the hospital, and carried them upstairs.

Just as the nurse came out, he gently closed the door.

Seeing her, the nurse nodded politely: "Miss Yang, you are here."

Yang Qianyu smiled politely, and asked in a low voice, "He...how is today? Has he lost his temper?"

"Fortunately...that young master came over this morning and chatted with Mr. Feng for a while."

"Oh~"

"Miss Yang, did you bring lunch for Mr. Feng?"

"Well, you're going to buy it? No need, go and eat by yourself. I'll take care of him."

The nurse couldn't wait, "Okay, thank you Miss Yang."

After the nurse left, Yang Qianyu walked to the door of the ward with the packing box and looked in through the window glass.

It's cloudy today, it's gray outside, and there's not much sunlight even with the windows open.

The man lay quietly, his face was no different from the sky outside.

However, compared with his usual cloudy and volatile appearance, this gray and lifeless face is not bad.

Pushing the door open, she deliberately slowed down her steps so as not to wake him up.

But when she walked to the hospital bed, the man suddenly said, "What are you doing here?"

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, "Aren't you asleep?"

"You woke me up."

"..."

Hearing his cold tone, coupled with this paralyzed face, Yang Qianyu endured it, rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Then I'm sorry, okay? I'll ask before I come next time, if you are sleeping , I’ll wait and come again.”

"..." Feng Moyan was stunned by her and fell silent.

Yang Qianyu glanced at him and snorted coldly.

The nurse also said that he was in a good mood today.

Is this a sign of a good mood?

Dare to hold back the fire, just wait for her to come!

"It's noon, let's eat, but you just finished the operation yesterday, so you should only have some liquid food, soup or porridge?"

While talking to him, the woman swiftly opened the packing boxes one by one.

Feng Moyan understood when he heard the sound of removing the lid, "Did you pack it from outside?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you do it for me?"

"I..." Her voice froze, she turned her head and glanced at the man, suppressing her dissatisfaction, "I want to go to work, Mr. Feng! Do you think I'm too busy every day?"

"What else do you do besides work?"

Yang Qianyu was puzzled again.

What do you mean?

"In addition to going to work, I have to take care of the children, three! Besides the children, there is also a dog! That dog was also brought back by you!"

Mr. Feng frowned. He even got a dog back?

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Qianyu poured out the soup, raised the head of his bed a little, and sat down beside the bed.

"Let's drink the soup..."

Just as the spoon was brought to his lips, someone turned his face away, full of disgust: "It smells like plastic."

"..." Yang Qianyu was speechless, she leaned closer and smelled it, how could it be?

How many people eat takeaway every day, isn't it all disposable tableware?

"Can you stop being hypocritical?"

"I'm a patient, and I need to be more careful about my diet. If you bring me takeaway, using this kind of junk tableware is neither hygienic nor nutritious. I'm afraid I'll be poisoned after eating it."

"..." Yang Qianyu resisted the urge to pour a bowl of soup, and secretly gritted her teeth.

That day, a bucket of soup had been left in the car for a long time, and it was almost spoiled by him, and he drank it all up, and he didn't see a word of disapproval.

I didn't even see him suffering from poisoning.

Why today...

She lowered her arms, sighed helplessly and had a headache, calmed down, and cheered up again: "I know you blamed me for not accompanying you to complete the operation yesterday, but as I said, I also have a job and I want to support my family." Child, it’s not like you can stop doing it just by saying you don’t do it.”

"I can support you, everything about me is yours." Including money.

There was a deep meaning hidden in these words, but Yang Qianyu didn't hear it at this time.

She said indifferently: "We have settled the relationship a long time ago. Don't say such things again. If your mother hears it, she will call me a vixen again."

"You don't have to care about their opinions. I've grown up long ago, and I can decide my own affairs."

Even if he gave her all his wealth, it was his business.

Yang Qianyu didn't know how to explain to him, so she simply ended the topic: "You can eat something first, I will make soup for you tomorrow."

"tonight."

"what?"

"I'm going to drink your soup tonight."

"..." She endured it and gritted her teeth, "Okay, tonight will be tonight."

Just in time, bring the kids tonight.

With the little ones around, he can also divert his attention from venting all his anger on her alone.

Really...

Did you dig his ancestral grave in your previous life?I'm going to be abused by him like this for the rest of my life!

Mr. Feng was like a child, after all kinds of dissatisfaction and embarrassment, he finally opened his noble mouth under the persuasion of "mother".

"It's really bad. It's like the swill of feeding pigs. This kind of restaurant has not closed down..."